PREVIEW
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Chirp chirp chirp...
As the first ray of morning sunlight rose from the east, birdsong began to fill the lively air of Inazuma City.
On the half-open windowsill sat a half-eaten fruit. A few crumbs were scattered beside it.
For some reason, although the fruit clearly looked like it had been left there for a long time, the bitten area showed no sign of oxidation or decay.
It was as if... it had just been bitten into moments ago.
A mischievous little ...
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